Blacktail Deer Plateau beware the storm that gathers here

Easy followed behind her brother and sister, casting long glances over her shoulder as they went. It was always strange to see the plateau get smaller and smaller behind her, and this time seemed especially odd. They were going to find a new home, like they had when they left the cuesta. She hoped there'd be less snow, wherever they went. She wanted to be able to play with Lavender again one day.